Veni Vidi Vici Poem by Emmanuel Odum

In that friction
a deadly bargain
not surge for fame
nor tales of fiction

'who will bear the cross? '
all around they stare
from up to down stair
a pledge of limit choice

sweet cherubs sing alarm
voices, deep and loud
necks are twist around
a war of never arm

he precious and loved
doomed his throne
to peck the reddened stone
protest pleas in cough

Born to the world
baby boy he was
the uproar he cause
the product of a word

adored by all
for his merry smiles
disdained in minds
the awfull pains he saw

And he beheld the grail
and he, tore his flesh
his blood sieve in mesh
as shameless voice decay

the power of his love
he came, first
he saw, the test
he conquered it tough.